Special Friends

I have been in Montreal most of the week. My dear friend, the dearest friend I could ever wish for, is very sick. We spent a lot of precious moments together in the hospital over the last few days.

I am so grateful for our friendship.

I have thought a lot about the word- friend. My friend. My best friend. The word really does not describe what she means to me.
I tell the people in the hospital that she is my sister. And she is- the sister of my heart. 

I hope all of you have had such a friend. 

I will go back to Montreal next week and every week for as long as she needs me. There is no place I would rather be. Please keep both of us in your thoughts. 

Barbie in PEI. She loves Lupins. 

Always classy...